I agreed and told him that I would have to come up with some kind of story to tell my parents, so I could leave the house for awhile. As the weekend c...me closer I found the right time to ask my parents if I could go over to my friend Madison's house on Saturday. They both know she is my best friend and they know her and know her parents, so I thought this would be the best excuse to tell my parents. After what seemed like forever for them to decide, they finally said yes. "Yes!!" I screamed in. “Watch it, you know what I mean, they’re in their fifties… sixties?”“It’s senior citizen night,” he said.“Senior citizen night at a country bar, now I’ve seen everything,” I replied.“Senior citizen night at the Tiger Fish Lake Country Club,” he corrected.“Country club?” I asked but he didn’t respond and paused for a moment. It was another of my ill assumptions, one of my judgements.“Who are you looking for dudes or ladies?”Dudes or ladies, was he trying to be subtle and ask my sexuality? It was. She could have sworn that once or twice his eyes had betrayed a desire for her, but it was unlikely to lead anywhere.Whenever she hinted at her sexuality - the restraints and gags that really turned her on, or how being ordered around in bed aroused her so much - he seemed to be adverse to the idea of trying any of these things. He said he didn't want to hurt her. While the sentiment was very sweet, his misconceptions about what she enjoyed were also frustrating. She had tried to explain that. Lexa started laughing and complained that it was ticklish.Megan moved on to Lexa's ass, which was mostly covered by her panties. So she made Lexa's panties into a thong by moving the fabric into her ass crack - and proceeded to massage Lexa's ass for my viewing pleasure. Well, I say 'massage' but she was basically playing with Lexa's bubbly ass.Megan then finished off by applying the lotion on Lexa's legs. She mush have been bored by then as she did it quickly with not much of a show. Then she.